This is another stupid song I wrote in class
It is the only way that it will go by fast
So I stare at the wall as the prof blabs on
And I think to myself will this ever be done
I start to wonder why I ever paid for this
This useless knowledge will I ever use it
What I’m really buying is an 8x11 sheet
That says I’ve completed this degree
What is this for, Why am I here?
Is it just to get free beer?
I think it’s the, friends and good times
And lyrics for songs, just so they rhyme
I’m not another dummy who plans to fail
Or a drunken minor who ends up in jail
So I run and I play so that I am not stressed
But it always seems that tomorrow there’s a test
So sit back, relax; and you won’t get wrapped; up in their world; where you never come back
Forget about school; and all it’s rules; let’s dance around; and act like fools
Cuz you’ll never know; unless you let go; so listen up; as I end this flow
Just take some time; and you’ll be fine; like POA; worth every dime
